I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 352 Japanese Cowherd
Kassel College, Lu Mingfei's home.

"The principal said that there is a dragon slaying mission to Japan, which is to go to the Japanese Trench to destroy a dragon embryo. The choice of the commissioner who participates in the mission is in your hands." Wiglaf sat in front of Lu Mingfei seriously, "I want to go to the Japanese Trench to destroy a dragon embryo. You change places."

"Exchange?" Lu Mingfei rested his chin on one hand, "What do you want to exchange?"

"Except for not giving you this sword, I can promise you anything I can do." Wiglaf said.

It's fine if you don't know Wiglaf's real gender, but Lu Mingfei still feels a little weird when a girl disguised as a man says to himself, "I will agree to any request you ask".

"I don't quite understand," Lu Mingfei asked, "You seem to be...very persistent about this task?"

"The principal said that the embryo should be above the next generation," Wiglaf said, "I need to prove to the patriarch that I am the best dragon slayer among the young Beowulf family."

"Use this mission to prove it?" Lu Mingfei nodded, indicating that he understood.

Speaking of which, the academy originally had no ability to remotely detect the bloodline level of an embryo, and this technology was invented by Lu Mingfei himself.

The "embryo" of a dragon is actually not an unborn baby dragon in essence, but a prepared egg hatched by a dragon after death. In other words, this embryo is actually a resurrected dragon.

And dragons tend to arrange their own resurrection places carefully. In addition to the embryo itself will expand the domain to interfere with the intruder's neural circuits, there are also various alchemy traps. In addition, it will arrange grave guards—perhaps a loyal Subordinates, or maybe a corpse guard made of alchemy.

And the strength of these protections often depends on the lineage of the embryo—the protection strength of the fourth-generation species and the second-generation species are naturally incomparable.

Resisting the spiritual field of embryos requires excellent bloodlines, passing through the alchemy trap requires rich professional knowledge, strong psychological quality and a little luck, and facing the tomb guards head-on is even a narrow escape. The killing of the second-generation embryos is completely enough to prove the excellence of a dragon slayer.

Of course, the Japan Trench is 8000 meters deep, and the above protection may only be able to function normally in the spiritual realm of the embryo, but diving below 8000 meters of sea level may not be safer than facing alchemy traps or grave guards.

"Completing this mission will indeed allow you to prove your excellence like Chief Beowulf," Lu Mingfei said, "but I refuse."

"Why?" Wiglaf seemed to be mentally prepared, but asked calmly.

"This mission is very dangerous, your strength is not enough." Lu Mingfei said.

The mission assigned by the school is to destroy the embryos, but Lu Mingfei's main purpose in going to Japan is to track down the monsters.

With Wiglaf's strength, it may be possible to go into the sea to destroy embryos, but the strength and number of Japanese monsters are unknown, so it seems a bit risky to take Wiglaf there.

Strength...not enough?
If someone said that she was not strong enough, she would have drawn out her sword and demanded a duel long ago, but Lu Mingfei... She had seen Lu Mingfei pull out a living alchemy treasure on the Yangtze River, and then fight with Ronald · Tang teamed up to force back a pure-blooded dragon.

Although the living alchemy sword came from a Chinese mixed-race family and is no longer in Lu Mingfei's hands, there is still no doubt that Lu Mingfei's strength far surpasses hers.

Faced with Lu Mingfei's evaluation of her "insufficient strength", she has no right to refute at all, so she can only press her lips hard and lower her head.

Lu Mingfei: ...

How should I put it, looking at this handsome girl with short white hair that reaches the ears, lowering her head and pursing her lips, he still thinks this girl... is quite cute.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoqiang couldn't possibly know what he was thinking, otherwise the "Kunpeng" would have been stuck on his face long ago.

Weiglaf stood up suddenly, bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei, and said loudly: "Please guide me how to become stronger! I can do anything!"

It has to be said that her actions are quite suitable for this mission - if she hadn't grown a standard European and American face, Lu Mingfei would have thought that she was actually Japanese.

This bow, this tone of voice, that is authentic!
Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought.

Maybe... bringing her is also a good choice?

After all, everyone in an action team divides the work and cooperates, and there must always be someone who is responsible for running errands and doing chores.

Among the options for him to lead people, Old Tang is a road idiot who can't run errands, Senior Brother Chu is a murderer, Caesar is a noble young master, and they are not good at this job. Although Xia Mi is lively, clever and unscrupulous, he is Senior Brother Chu after all. His sister, Fingel is just right, but he just happened to be assigned a mission, and now he is in Cuba...God knows why he suddenly started to accept missions after being decadent for several years. Could it be that he is coveting the thighs of Cuban girls?

So, it seems like it would be... nice to take Wiglaf with you?
And when the Beowulf patriarch brought her here, he also told the principal that the child would be entrusted to him. Lu Mingfei was beside him at the time, and he was the principal's companion, so a small part of this sentence should be regarded as against him. That said, the rounding up means that the Beowulf patriarch entrusted Wiglaf to Lu Mingfei, and it is only natural to use it a little bit, right?
But she is really a bit weak, even weaker than Caesar - Caesar has already learned the improved bloody blood technique from him and Senior Brother Chu.

"Since you have this determination, come with me."

Lu Mingfei stood up, picked up his coat and put it on.

Since he was going to take him to run errands, he should at least provide some basic equipment protection.

……

Japan, the top floor of the Gokle Pavilion, a Japanese-style suite.

This is the top suite, the top suite.

Sakurai Kogure was sitting on the tatami mat respectfully, her long hair hanging down and sweeping through the lavender traditional kimono.

"These are some of the most suitable experimental subjects for Molotov cocktails collected so far." Sakurai Kogure put a document on the small table with both hands.

Opposite Xiaoji was a charming man, he was not sitting upright, but half of his body was leaning against the wall, his legs were spread apart on the tatami, and a glass of sake was held between his five fingers.

"Sakurai... Akira?" The man glanced at the file, "Is he your brother?"

"It's a half-brother." Sakurai Kogure replied.

"Why do you put him in the list of experimental subjects, and you don't care about using your younger brother as an experimental subject for evolution medicine?" Kazama Ruri drank the wine in the glass, his eyes were so drunk that he didn't seem to be looking at Sakura. Jing Xiaomu said, "Wouldn't it be better to care for my younger brother?"

"I'm just showing you the most suitable experimental subject, and he happens to be one of them," Sakurai Kogure lowered his head, "and if he is selected as the experimental target, it may not be a bad thing for him. Not seeing the light of day, or moths flying to the lamp, no one can say which one is happier, right?"

"I'm not interested in the experiment. Tomorrow, I will ask a Jinfu to send the materials to the laboratory and let them choose by themselves."

Kazama Ruri put the cup on the small table, and Sakurai Kogure poured sake for him.

"I heard that there is a street cowboy near Tokyo recently?" Kazama Ruri was not in a hurry to drink, as if a street cowboy deserved his attention more than the experimental data.

Of course, Sakurai Kogure would not pay attention to a cowherd, even if the man she loves, who is more enchanting and charming than a woman, is a legend in the Japanese cowherd world, she has no reason to pay attention to other cowherds.

Unless that cowherd is still a "ghost".

"Yes, there is also a case of missing women," Sakurai Kogure said. "It should be a new ghost. The person who collected the information took a photo of him and sent it back, but then lost contact. He was found and killed by him."

Kazama Liuli finally came to her senses, and her hazy drunken eyes brightened a bit: "Where's the photo?"

Sakurai Kogure took out a pad and handed it to Kazama Ruri with both hands.

On the pad is a man on the night streets of Tokyo. He is wearing an open-front kimono, hugging a girl with a blushing complexion. It looks like the girl is still a high school student, leaning his head shyly on the man's well-proportioned white chest muscles.

No wonder Sakurai Kogure guessed that the intelligence officer who sent back the photo had been discovered. The man in the photo was clearly smiling at the camera, with two rows of snow-white teeth exposed under the neon lights.

In fact, looking at this face, the man in the photo should not be called a man, he can only be regarded as a boy at most, with clear eyebrows and clean eyes. The young plant buds that women love from the bottom of their hearts.

However, looking at those eyes, Kazama Liuli couldn't help shivering, and the hazy drunkenness was blown away by the cold and bloody wind.

"What's his nickname?"

Japanese cowherds will give themselves a "flower name" like an entertainer's stage name. In many cases, the "flower name" he chooses is more representative of himself than the "name" given by his parents.

"It's a very strange flower name," Sakurai Kogure said, "He used the legendary monster 'Shuten-douji' as his flower name."

(End of this chapter)